Chapter 1792: You Were Always Mine

“I was planning to just live a simple life with you.”

Song Jin interjected, “We still can!”

He was very afraid of Xu Tingting’s calmness. Her emotions were flawless. She was clearly a girl who liked to be coaxed and cried a lot. In the past, he could easily sway her emotions with a few words. But why now, when she wore this outfit and stood in front of him, without insulting him, did she make him feel a panic as if his world had already fallen apart?

“We can’t anymore.”

Xu Tingting shook her head gently, “Song Jin, I wish you a future full of success, a lifetime without worries. Let’s part ways here.”

She wanted to end things gracefully. After all, her upbringing from a young age would never allow her to be hysterical over a relationship. In truth, at the end of the day, she felt more of a youthful flutter for Song Jin. When she decided to let go, she realized it wasn’t that hard after all.

It’s just a breakup, and she gave a dignified explanation.

However, Song Jin was almost going crazy. He knew clearly that if Xu Tingting left now, it would truly be over between them.

So, in impulsive desperation, he rushed to lock the sliding door, knocking into Xu Tingting in the haste. After locking the door and turning back to see her, Xu Tingting was holding onto a small table, covering her shoulder, lightly frowning in pain.

“I’m sorry, Tingting, are you hurt somewhere? Let me take a look.”

As Song Jin approached, Xu Tingting raised her hand to block in front of her, “No need, don’t come over.”

“Tingting, I am concerned about you…”

“Really, no need, Song Jin,” Xu Tingting looked at him steadfastly, “Let’s end this here.”

That one sentence completely broke Song Jin’s emotional restraint. The veins on his neck stood out as he fiercely stared at her, “What do you mean? I know you’re so rich now, how do you want me to deal with it?”

Xu Tingting was stunned, “Song Jin?”

“You were always mine, weren’t affluent families like yours most concerned about reputations? If I had you, wouldn’t they have to accept me!”

Song Jin lunged forward, gripping Xu Tingting’s shoulders, “You love me too, right?”

Xu Tingting was badly frightened, she couldn’t push him away no matter how hard she tried. The small table behind her was knocked over, leaving her with nowhere to rest, and she was forced into a corner.

No matter what she said, Song Jin refused to let go. She fumbled for the small knife in her bag, but the more anxious she became, the harder it was to pull it out.

At this moment, the glass door was kicked open. Shards scattered onto Song Jin, and one sliced across his face. He paused, touching the cut to find blood.

Someone outside kicked the doorframe again, and the entire glass door was kicked open.

In the next moment, Song Jin’s shoulder was grabbed, and a powerful force shoved him aside.

Nan Jiaojiao took off her coat and dressed Xu Tingting in it.

Then she quickly turned around and viciously kicked Song Jin. He was forced back repeatedly, his lower back hit the railing, and his entire back leaned out. Nan Jiaojiao lifted her leg high, then pressed down, locking his ankle to help stabilize him temporarily so he wouldn’t fall.

Nan Jiaojiao glanced down, “Oh, the second floor.”

Won’t die from the fall.

She moved her foot away, and Song Jin fell.

There was a bush below to catch him. He wouldn’t die or be crippled from the fall, but it was enough to get him out of sight.

Nan Jiaojiao turned back to Xu Tingting, “Are you hurt?”

Xu Tingting clutched her chest. Her face was pale, her lips were colorless from biting, and her eyes were brimming with tears, ready to cry at any moment.

“I’m fine, he didn’t touch me.”

Xu Tingting had been blocking him all along. At most, Song Jin had only shoved him a few times, and when he tried to act indecently towards her, Xu Tingting kept pushing his hands away.